Chapter Six

“Where are you taking me?” she asks, turning in her seat and biting her bottom lip. This is the first time we’ve truly been alone away from almost everyone in our lives. I’m sure I’m rushing this and she’s scared, but my soul has been hers for years and I can’t wait any longer.

“Home,” I answer. Nox and I have been living in my condo for years, but now I have a special place created solely for Jillian and me.

“Home? I thought you lived with Nox?” I wonder how much she gleaned from Cynthia or from my brother. A pang of jealousy fills my gut to think Nox told her that stuff.

“How did you know that?”

“My father, after one of your calls over the years.”

“Oh, yeah, that’s right. Well, I don’t live with him anymore. We’re almostthere.” I bought us a home not too far away from everyone, but it’s large and safe.Not that the condo isn’t safe, but I want our privacy and a place that is all our own, something of our own making.

She snuggles up against me, and I bring her close. It’s not long until we pull up to the long driveway and come to a stop. “We’re home.”

She lifts her head and gasps. “This is ours?”

“Yes, my love.”

“Wow.” It’s nice, but it’s not as big as I could have gotten. I don’t want to draw attention to our relationship just yet. I unlock the door and lead my beautiful fiancée inside. Once the lights are on, I direct her to the living room. As much as I’d like to take her straight to bed, we have a lot to talk about.

“Do you want something to drink?”

“No,” she answers, shaking her head, biting on that plump bottom lip again.

“Please sit, Jilly Bean.” Sitting down beside her, I take her hand in mine. “Are you worried?”

“Anxious is more like it. This is all new to me, Sawyer. The reality of our situation is that I went from a stranger with a crush to a relationship overnight.”

“Four years ago, I made it perfectly clear that you and I were always going to end up here. And it’s more than a relationship, Jillian.”

“But you didn’t contact me. It’s hard to get past that.”

“God, I wanted to see you so damn much. I nearly caved every damn day, but then I knew I wouldn’t let you finish school. I’d yank you out and fill you with my babies as soon as I could.”

I see doubt in her eyes, and she ducks her head, biting down. “Have you…” She needs reassurance, and it’s my duty to give it.

I tip her chin, look into her gorgeous eyes, and remind her that she’s my only one. “Everything we do is new to me. I’ve waited for you.”

“Even before you knew you had feelings for me?”

I cup her face, pressing her lips to mine lightly, and then look into her gentle eyes. “Yes, before I realized you meant more than the sweet little angel who I needed to protect. When you were just a kid, I was a teenager with the lustful desires I should have, but I had parents that fought day and night. All I could think about was getting away from that chaos, so Nox and I focused on becoming rich and successful to find a future and never need to fight over money.”

“Is that what happened?”

“Yes. It was always about money, then it was about infidelity, then drugs, but mostly their fights were about money and how it was spent. Their last days were worse than we had even realized because we were no longer there. I didn’t think I could ever get into a relationship, but some little thing next door kept needing me to rescue her, and I just decided it was best to keep her around for a lifetime so I can always be there when she needs me.”

“It took you long enough for you to figure it out.”

“Well, there is a big age gap.”

“You’re four years older than me.”

“Yeah, sweetheart, but that was huge when we were teens. You wouldn’t like our daughters dating an eighteen-year-old.”

“Daughters?”

“Yes, Ms. Krieger. I plan to put many babies in you over our lifetime.”

“Well, um…we should get some practice in now…”

“Now? Are you sure you’re ready?”

“Yes, Mr. Masterson. I’ve been sexed up since I was fifteen when I saw you in the backyard mowing the lawn with your shirt off.”

“That wasn’t me. That was Nox.”

“Oops.” She smiles impishly.

I pin her to the sofa. “Wife, don’t make me jealous of my brother because you have no idea how obsessed I am when it comes to you. I already know you almost kissed him.”

“I have a confession.”

“So help me God, it better not be about Lennox.”

“It’s not. I lied. You were there scolding him about his shirt, and you looked over to our house. Your eyes were so stern and your voice deep. My body shook, and I couldn’t explain the reaction. My mother told me to stay away from both of you for a while because she understood my body was changing and my feelings were changing from a crush to teenage hormones. I wondered what would happen if I was bad. Then you scolded me for my short outfits, and I swear I only wore them to get a reaction out of you.”

“You certainly did, bad girl. I wanted to bend you over so many fucking times, but it was wrong.”

“We lost so much time, Sawyer.” The yearning in her voice is so tantalizing that my balls ache to unload in her.

“We aren’t going to lose any more, but first…” I slide the ring on her finger—the ring that has been burning a hole in my pocket for years.

“Make love to me, my fiancé,” she says.

“All night long,” I promise, dropping my lips onto hers, kissing them gently, parting them and sliding my tongue inside like I want to between her legs.

My dick is so hard that I won’t last, but I’m going to do all I can to make her come for me and make this first time wonderful for her. Dragging my tongue down her throat, I slowly unbutton her pale-yellow top, kissing every inch that’s revealed to my undeserving eyes. Pressure develops deep in my balls, length throbbing. Her chest is amazing, so fucking perfect and more than I ever imagined.

“Sawyer, I need you,” she pleads, arching upward, rolling her hips. Her impatience destroys the last bit of control I have. My hands grip her tiny waist and hold her down.

“Little girl, you better relax or this is going to be over before it starts.”

“Please, Sawyer.” I snatch her lips in a rough kiss and forget the niceties. My mouth is violent as I kick off my shoes and remove my clothes. Unable to free myself from my pants, I pull back and climb off her sexy body and strip down until I’m standing completely naked, dick bobbing and aching painfully for the love of my life.

Her eyes focus on my cock, mouth falling open. “Quit staring or I’ll give you a closer look, Jillian.”

“I don’t mind.” She licks her lips, and my cock jerks in agreement.

“Not yet, baby. Save that for another time.” I reach down and haul her up from around the waist and flip her over my shoulder. “Time to take this to the bedroom.”

The moment we’re in our bedroom, I slide her sensuous body down mine until her feet hit the floor. “Time to get you naked so I can take what belongs to me.”

She steps back and her top is open, showing me the white bra peeking through the top. She pulls the blouse free from her skirt and intentionally unbuttons the last few painfully slow.

I let out a guttural moan, sweat building on my temples. My hand goes straight to my length, giving it a few impatient tugs as she removes the rest of her clothes. “Sawyer,” she gasps, moving backward until her thighs hit the mattress. Her palms catch her, and I smile as her tits bounce. I follow her down, unable to stop my urges. My hands bracket her head while my knees do the same to her thighs.

“I’m going to tear you apart tonight, Jillian. You’re mine, and I’m done waiting.”

“Then take me.”

I want to slide right inside her tiny slit, but there isn’t any way I could before she was ready. “I need you ready for me.” Swiftly adjusting her to the center of the bed, I lower myself down between her legs, parting them and shoving my face right at her entrance. Fuck, her pussy is so wet, it makes my mouth water. She only has a small patch of dark hair covering her pubis, and I find it sexy as fuck. Parting her slick folds, I push one finger into her tight entrance and feel my tongue dip into her hole. Wow, she tastes so incredible I almost forget my need to fill her with my cock.

As soon as the reminder is in my head, the pressure in my balls intensifies and I need to get deep inside my woman. Pumping my digit into her, I do my best to prepare her because I can’t wait a moment more. Still, I want her cries to fill my ears and her thighs to crush my face. Adding another finger, I work her delicious pussy, feeling her body quiver as she whimpers.

“Oh my God.”

“Give it to me,” I growl against her juicy virgin slit. She can’t hold back, and that beautiful orgasm falls from her lips.

“I’m coming.” I don’t stop my movements until she rides out every last quake on my face. Fuck, I feel like a king, but we’ve only just begun. Pulling my fingers out of her, I dip them straight into my mouth, not wanting to miss a bit.

“Now it’s time I make you mine.”

Panting, she nods and says, “Please.”

“You want my big dick inside you?” I ask, just to be sure before we move on.

“So much for so long,” she whispers, running her hands over my chest and then up my shoulders. My eyes close, absorbing her touch. I swallow hard, trying to fight off the urge to come. I take her hands and lift them above her head, pinning them down with one of mine.

“No more touching, my beauty.”

“What?”

I lean down and whisper against her ear, “I can’t take it. You’re going to make me nut before I’ve gotten into your sweet, delicious little pussy.” She whimpers and lets out a moan; her thighs move underneath me.

“Sawyer.”

I nudge her knees apart and adjust my cock at her entrance, rubbing my length up and down her slick slit. My sensitive tip leaks pre-cum just a little more, giving extra lube, but even that might not be enough to stop the pain I’m going to put her through. Still, it must be done.

“This might sting a bit,” I grunt as I claim her hole. She’s so tight I nearly black out, but the light cry from her lips keeps me alert and trained on her hazel eyes.

“I’m so sorry, my sweet Jillian.” I free her hands and then drop down to my elbows to cup her face.

“No, don’t be. It’s not bad. I promise.” She kisses my palm.

“Are you sure?” I hope so because I’m still only hanging on by a thread. Sweat coats my skin. She nods, and I slowly begin moving again. With every stroke, I pick up the pace, and she relaxes as her tension turns to pleasure. She’s the most amazing woman in the world, and she’s all mine. My heart beats out of control the longer I’m inside of her. I’m on the edge, and I can’t hang on.

I clench my eyes shut, attempting to stave off my orgasm, but her walls are constricting around me. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”

“Come for me, Sawyer,” she demands.

“I’m going to give you my babies.”

“Please.” I rut into her, our sweaty bodies roughly banging against one another and then I let go, releasing my orgasm in one blissful shout, filling Jillian with all of me. My body loses all its strength, and I kiss her lips softly as I roll off to the side, taking Jillian with me, cradling her close.

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